At this moment, in the small hole at the bottom of the "basin", the most piercing cry of human life was dying, but it only lasted for a few breaths, and then it suddenly fell silent, giving way to the sound of the vast ocean waves.

But the sound of the waves only echoed for a while, and then it was overshadowed by a hoarse cry.

"Ahh

Then there was a pop, and Bi Cangwolf jumped into the sea to commit suicide, but Chen Jiang was stunned, who knows how Aunt Tao, who was unbelievable just now, treated him.

Chen Jiang found Tao San, the fleshy figure, in this situation.

Tao San also found him, but as if he didn't wear glasses, he squinted, looked here, and asked in a loud voice, "Is it Chen Jiang?" ”

Chen Jiang couldn't help but be embarrassed, Tao San was already cute, and walked over.

The sound of the waves sounded again, and under the accompaniment of the sound of "whoosh", the fluffy hair and the little head covered had rushed to Chen Jiang's eyes.

"Third aunt, wait ......" Chen Jiang's words were not finished.

Aunt Tao, who was affordable, was ready to step forward and give Chen Jiang a bear hug.

Chen Jiang couldn't hide, and Tao San didn't wear glasses yet.

So, the seemingly delicate arm hugged Chen Jiang off the ground, Chen Jiang only felt a huge force clamped on his body, he once knew that Aunt Tao who did not wear a mirror was very dangerous.

He wanted to struggle, but he only squeezed out a breath, with a struggling word, "Three...... Third aunt, where are your mirrors?"

Also this winter, Morfani's heart is even colder than the glaciers of the North Sea.

She hid in the merchant ship leading to the Agu Peak Spirit Continent, and traveled day and night all the way, avoiding anyone, but she didn't know where she was going.

She walked in confusion towards the place where she grew up, the Blood Clan Castle, maybe there, she could give her scarred heart, a little warmth, a little comfort.

Because she has no mother, maternal care is not the slightest concept in her heart.

So she longed for the castle, and she grew up from there, whether it was when she was helpless or lonely, it was a corner of the castle that accompanied her.

At this time, just after midnight, the sky was black, but the ice was white, and the lonely and graceful figure of Morfani walked between black and white.

Her eyes were blank, and her pretty face was expressionless, like a walking corpse.

Suddenly, a pile of fireworks in the distance dispelled the darkness of the sky, and the vast white ice field also shone red.

"Help—help—"

A poignant cry for help, like a knife, the sound of cutting across the ice, although it is delicate and beautiful, but it makes people listen to it, and their hearts suddenly tighten.

This time, Mofani was curious, this icy and snowy ghost place, which should be inaccessible according to common sense, suddenly floated a cry for help, and it was still a woman.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace, and after only a few ups and downs, she jumped to the side of the flames, and the scene was very lively.

A group of people of all shapes and sizes are dancing around a bonfire, silently but passionately.

Above the bonfire, on top of an iron frame, stood a helpless girl, her white dress was already covered with soot, and in the smoke and dust, only the long orange hair could be seen.

"Help—help—"

The girl was on the iron frame, her head hanging down, motionless, but constantly, constantly calling for help.

In the cold wind, the flames jumped, and the silent dancing crowd became even more crazy, but it was in stark contrast to the stiff figure.

Morfani didn't want to look any further, she followed the direction of the wind, jumped up, and in the blink of an eye she reached the iron frame, grabbed the girl's body, did not dare to stop, and in the blink of an eye, jumped out of the crowd.

"Help—help—"

The girl on the fire was saved, but the cries for help continued.

Morfani was shocked, because this shout was not made by the girl next to him.

Her purple and silver eyes couldn't help but glance at the girl's face under the long hair, which turned out to be a piece of wood, with carved facial features, smiling wickedly at her.

She hurriedly let go, and the wooden dummy, swaying to the ground, made a "bang" sound, in this space where there was no sound except for calling for help, it was so attention-grabbing.

Then the figures dancing around the bonfire all stopped, and all the strange faces with wooden masks turned to her.

Then, like a puppet, the crowd parted, and out of it came a man in a beautiful costume, his hat was made of white feathers, and his clothes were also covered with beautiful feathers, and on his scarlet lips was a white feather.

"Help—help—"

A girl's cry for help was shouted out of his mouth, it was still so delicate and beautiful, but it made people listen to it, inexplicably frightened.

"You're the one hundred and nineth, vampire. Before Morfani could speak, the other party spoke first, and what remained unchanged was still delicate and beautiful.

Mofani was a little helpless for a while, a man actually made such a sissy sound, which made her really unbearable, and she had an urge to step forward and be violent.

But she seemed to have suddenly changed her mind, and actually pulled out the silver sword, which was of course more painful than violent killing.

Her beautiful eyes flashed with gray and silver light, and she only asked one word coldly, "Demon?"

The feathered man on the other side let out a delicate smile, did not admit it, did not deny it, just pounced on it like a big bird.

Morvani didn't hide, and in the thousands of years of killing bloodlines of vampires, there was never an escape.

She bared her sharp fangs and rushed towards the feathered figure that had suddenly grown several times larger.

The silver sword quickly collided with Bai Yu, and no one could see what was going on, and the people with wooden masks around him didn't look at it.

The silver sword flew far away in the white feathers, and it was no longer possible to see where it fell, and the graceful body of Movani also fell in the white feathers, but it was caught by the white feathers and did not land.

The mouth with the feather in it appeared in front of her eyes.

Movani's body was so sore that he couldn't exert any strength at all, and he couldn't resist, so he could only let the delicate voice say wantonly in his ear: "I heard that you have a demon here?"

Morfani was shocked and wanted to struggle, but felt his body suddenly fall out of the way and hit the ice hard.

She couldn't struggle for a while, but her purple and silver eyes were full of horror, she had indeed never encountered such a powerful "sissy".

It was still a cold voice, but it was full of shock, and he asked the white-feathered man, "Who are you?"

The white-feathered man was still holding a white feather in his mouth, his voice was no longer delicate, but it was still beautiful, and he said softly: "I am a higher level of demons, immortals." ”

Then he couldn't help but laugh again, and in the blink of an eye, he floated up to Morfani, slowly picked her up, brought her to his mouth, and said softly.

"He Xianjun. ”

Chen Jiang and Tao San were already in the huge diving boat, and the hull of the boat was diving quickly, but they didn't feel it at all.

The inside of the ship is large, like a large temple, but outside the window is the seawater.

Tao San took Chen Jiang to twist and turn, and soon came to a bar, behind which stood a dwarf girl.

Yes, it should be a girl, although her hair is thicker and she has a light beard, but after all, she is wearing a woman's skirt.

Chen Jiang watched in horror that the food that Tao San wanted was given by the dwarf, and he withdrew his gaze.

Chen Jiang was indeed hungry, and in front of Aunt Tao, he was indeed unrestrained, he actually "cleaned" all the edible things.

The dwarf seemed to have never seen such a food, and fled in disdain.

In front of the silver metal stage, only Tao San was left sitting silently, she supported her small chin, and her eyes in the large lenses were faintly crystalline, or an indescribable emotion, and then from time to time, she glanced at Chen Jiang who was gobbling up on the other side.

"Are you hungry? ”

It was still Tao San's mouth that opened first, and the fluffy hair trembled.

Chen Jiang endured for a few days on the Nanhua ship, without eating or drinking, but fortunately he was a demon and could absorb the essence of the air, so he was not starved to death.

But he was a demon who grew up in the crowd, and when he didn't eat for a few days, he felt that he had lost too much, so when he saw delicious food, he couldn't help but eat more.

Tao San asked, he was drinking the soup with a grunt, but he wondered in his heart, how could Tao San be here?

After Chen Jiang finished drinking the soup, he stared straight at her for a long time before he said leisurely: "I only know now what the Qingshi family is." ”